
if there’s but
one kind of blossom
to be found
on my walk,
i hope it’ll be awesome,
abounding lilac
–photo by me

if there’s but
one kind of blossom
to be found
on my walk,
i hope it’ll be awesome,
abounding lilac
–photo by me




–photos by me

our city buildings
truly reach for the heavens–
and thus block it out
–photo by aaron

now, in my seventies,
i finally get it:
it’s about doing what
you can for others,
to become selfless,
to be a good person.
when, on that final day,
they lay me to rest and say,
he was a good man,
to deserve it.
to have everyone there
nod in agreement–
that’s it. that’s all of it.
–photo by mom?

the forest fire rages just a few miles away–
if the wind begins to shift, we must all evacuate.
if the siren starts to blow, it’ll blow my worried mind–
do i take the kitty too? i can’t leave her behind!
i guess i’d take the things most important of all:
my laptop, the kitty, and my captain kirk doll!
–photo by me

they say black is black
and white is white; i say it’s
all in the lighting

–photos by me

the constructs of man,
the smartest of apes,
arise from the ground
in arboresque shapes,
betraying perhaps
a wish that he could
return to the trees,
and trade metal
for wood.
–photo by son aaron

it’s another beautiful day in paradise
and i’m just glad to be alive
but then, trump
i feel pretty good for an old man
and i am so grateful for that
but then, trump
i feel my spirit igniting
and perhaps i’ll take a walk
but then, trump
sorry about all this–
i was going to write something good
but then, well, you know
–photo by me




–photos by me

the sudden blossoms
restore my faith in nature–
a pleasant surprise
–photo by me